Chapter 234

　　Although Gloria's voice had long been broken, currently, her voice had reached a new limit. Listening to her speak made one feel like hearing two pieces of coarse sandpaper rubbing against each other. 　　Anyone would get a sore throat and an itchy mouth while listening to her. 　　"What do you want?" Stewart frowned and asked in dissatisfaction. 　　Gloria didn't care about his attitude. She casually took the face powders out of her bag, opened it, and started to touch up her makeup as if no one else was around. 　　"Seriously? You are still in the mood to fix your makeup now?" Stewart sneered. In fact, he was already dissatisfied. 　　Gloria turned around and asked him, "Do I look good?" 　　"Don't go too far!" Stewart clenched his fists. 　　"If he sees me, he won't be able to move his eyes away from me, right?" Gloria lowered her head slightly and muttered to herself. 　　Immediately, Stewart felt a lump in his throat and something bitter in his heart. 　　"Yes," after a while, he said in a hoarse